Chapter 481: : So angry!

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The captain of the guard said that if you want to enter Darkmoon City, you must be checked, otherwise you are not allowed to enter the city.
Slowly not wanting to cause trouble, he and the blood plume fell on the bridge.
The guards first cross-examined their origins carefully, and then asked for a body search.
Xue Ling didn't care about himself, but he would never allow others to search slowly.
When he thought of the claws of the other male beasts slowly touching his body, he wanted to chop off the other's claws!
Xue Ling strongly refused the request for a body search.
The faces of the guards were a bit unsightly.
They had also encountered this kind of orcs who did not cooperate with the inspection before, and in the end they would use strong means to force each other to cooperate, but the two orcs in front of them looked like they were extraordinary.
Especially when they asked for a body search, the powerful aura released by the golden-haired and red-robed orc of the feather tribe made almost all of their guards breathless.
With just this aura, he knew that his beast soul level was definitely not lower than nine stars.
These two-star guards could not be his opponents even if they all add up.
In the end they could only hold back their anger and let them go sideways.
Slowly and Blood Ling didn't walk the single-plank bridge, they flew directly over.
Darkmoon City is said to be a city, but it looks more like a castle from a distance. Gray-black rocks are piled up to form pointed tops. Houses of various sizes climb up the hillside. The scales are scaled and cool. The moonlight feels like a dark fairy tale.
The city is neither big nor small, nor is it small. To find Xuanwei is like finding a needle in a haystack.
After easing the blood plume to the ground, I plan to go to the local snake to inquire about the situation.
Unexpectedly, they had just walked half a street before they were surrounded by more than twenty beast regiments.
A pitch-black civet came out, its gaze rolled around on the body of Slowly Alleviating Xueling, and finally stayed on the body of Xueling, and it uttered the words: "You are the elder of the feather clan?"
Xue Ling looked down at the black civet in front of him: "Are you?"
It flicked its tail: "I am Obsidian, and the High Priest of Darkmoon City has learned that you are in Darkmoon City, and specially sent me to invite you to the Darkmoon Temple as a guest."
Blood Ling glanced at each other slowly.
Nothing to offer courtesy, to steal or steal
The high priest of the Dark Moon Temple must have no good intentions!
Slowly wanted to refuse, but seeing the posture of these beast soldiers in front of him, I knew that the opponent was not good, and even if they refused, the opponent would forcibly take them away.
Of course, with her and Xue Ling's strength, even if they were strong, they would not suffer.
But in that case, it would cause a lot of unnecessary trouble, and maybe it would delay them from searching for Xuanwei.
She did not speak, and gave the choice to Xue Ling.
Xue Ling said with a smile but a smile: "Since the high priest is so kind, then we have to be disrespectful."
The civet walked in the forefront, slowly relaxing the blood plume, surrounded by many beast soldiers, and followed behind it.
When they reached the Dark Moon Temple, the beast soldiers retreated.
The civet said: "The high priest has prepared food to entertain Elder Blood Ling, please go here."
The door in front of him was pushed open, the civet walked in lightly, and Blood Ling then went in.
Slowly wanted to keep up, but was stopped at the door.
The attendant standing at the door said: "The high priest only invited Elder Blood Ling. As the guard of Elder Blood Ling, you are not eligible to be invited to the feast."
Slowly: "..."
When did she become the guard of Blood Ling?
She is so handsome and handsome, even if she is not like a prince, she can still be a young master, right?
These servants actually regarded her as a guard!
So angry!
Xue Ling sensed the movement behind him, he stopped, and turned back to the servant and said, "This is not my guard, she is my friend."
The servant said: "Even if you are a friend, you are not allowed. The high priest only invited you. Other orcs who have not been invited cannot enter."
At this time, the civet turned around, and said to Xue Ling: "The high priest has been waiting for a long time. Please Elder Xue Ling to follow me quickly. As for your friend, we have prepared a place to rest for him, please Elder Blood Ling rest assured."
Xue Ling was dissatisfied, he didn't want to slowly separate from him, he was about to refute this arrangement.
Slowly said, "Forget it, since the high priest didn't invite me, I won't go in to make people feel bad. Go and have fun. I'll take a rest first."
Xue Ling was still a little worried about her: "But you..."
"Hey, don't worry too much. I am not the same I was before. I am not as vulnerable as you thought. I don't need to be watched all the time."
Thinking of the mighty strength of her body, Xue Ling relaxed.
Indeed, with her demigod body, no one in the entire Dark Moon Temple is her opponent.
She can walk sideways here without worrying about safety.
Xue Ling had to say: "Well, you go to rest first, I will go to you as soon as possible after seeing the high priest."
The two separate here.
Xue Ling followed the civet into the banquet hall deep in the temple, and saw the high priest of the Dark Moon Temple.
The table is already full of fresh meat and fruit, as well as the nectar collected this morning.
The civet stepped lightly and jumped into Wudou's arms.
Wuhuo gently stroked the cat's back and said to Xueling: "Please sit down here. I specially prepared these foods for you. I hope you like them."
Xue Ling picked up a sweet fruit casually, and the fruit turned around in his hand, but didn't mean to eat it.
He asked with a smile, "I wonder if the high priest specially invited me here, what's the matter?"
Wuhuo is a very young male beast, and being able to become a high priest at his age can be described as a promising future. There were even rumors that he might enter the presbytery of the Temple of Ten Thousand Beasts in the future.
He is not only young, but also highly talented and handsome in appearance.
The long light brown hair is set against the tea-colored eyes, with a glass-like transparency, like a delicate and beautiful male doll.
Wuhuo said: "I have long heard of Elder Blood Ling's reputation, and I have always wanted to make friends with you, but unfortunately I never had the chance. I am very happy to learn that you have come to Darkmoon City today. I want to take this opportunity to have a good time with you. Have a chat."
"What are you talking about?" Xue Ling leaned back, "The number of orcs that your Dark Moon Temple was damaged in my hands was quite a lot. You and I are each other's enemies. I don't think there is anything to talk about between us."
"There are only eternal interests and no eternal enemies in this world," Wuhuo said, "As long as our interests and goals are the same, we can immediately change from enemies to partners."
"Oh?"
"I heard that the reason why your Feathers migrated to Rock Mountain was because your original homeland was invaded by the alien demons. As long as your Feathers form an ally with our Darkmoon City, we can consider sending troops to help you recapture it. Homes that have been invaded."